Chapter 7 No Good Death

Niangniang Temple is a small earthen temple built on the mountain, only three houses are composed, the middle one is for good men and women to pray for blessings, and the blind fortune teller lives in a room on the right, usually responsible for cleaning the courtyard and other miscellaneous chores. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Because it was the second day of the Lunar New Year, there were very few people who offered incense and fortune tellers, and when Wu Xi arrived, they saw the blind man sitting alone in the courtyard, staring at the ground with his eyes as if he could see, and muttering to himself in his mouth.

Ren Le ran towards the old man with an arrow step, and waved his hands, "Hello grandpa, it's time for you to pay a New Year's greeting." ā€

The blind man didn't seem to hear Ren Le's words, so he just shook his head vigorously, "Ruined, ruined......"

"Everything?" Wu Xi and Xu Xing also stepped forward and asked the old man strangely.

"He should be talking about the house on the left, some time ago the developers in the city set their sights on this land and wanted to build a few villas here on the mountain, but they actually planned this temple into it. So on the day of the demolition, there was a serious conflict between the residents of the town and the demolition team, although the house on the left was half destroyed, but the small temple was finally saved, and the house was repaired with everyone's fundraising. ā€

After speaking, Ren Le squatted down and held the old man's trembling fist with his hand, "Grandpa, the house has been repaired, and it is newer than before." The town also agreed with the developer that it would not forcibly demolish the villa here, so you can rest assured that no one will dare to touch your temple. ā€

The old man suddenly grabbed Ren Le's palm with his backhand, and "stared" at the front with his closed eyes, "Girl, does anyone in your family have the surname Lu?" ā€

"Wow, they all say that grandpa you are spiritual, so it seems that it really deserves its reputation, you are right, my grandmother's surname is Lu."

Hearing this, the blind man was stunned, and grabbed Ren Le's hand and trembled even more, "Your grandmother is ......"

"That's right, it's the daughter of Lu Shiming, who everyone in the town knows, okay grandpa, don't talk about this, you can help me calculate, what is my marriage luck? In other words, my emotional line is also long and thick, but why can't I meet someone who likes me? ā€

Wu Xi took advantage of Ren Le's fortune-telling to walk around the small temple, and she came to the main hall alone and looked at the woodcarved statue inside. This should be the enshrined "Niangniang": she wears a golden hairpin, a yellow robe, and her dark and dull eyes are staring at Wu Xi in the hall who is looking at her curiously.

Wu Xi bowed to her three times and was about to go out, but as soon as she turned around, she twisted her head back, did the wooden statue's eyes move just now? It was the moment she turned around. She walked to the wooden statue again and stared at her carefully for a long time, but the wooden statue's eyes were always looking at the middle of the hall and did not move at all.

"Xixi," Ren Le rushed in excitedly, grabbed Wu Xi and pulled her out of the hall, "Blind grandpa said that I can get married this year, this year, God, it seems that I am going to get married in a flash, and I don't have to be read by my mother anymore." By the way, you should let him do the math. ā€

"Me? I don't need to. Wu Xi hurriedly shirked it, but she didn't think that although Ren Le was small, he had a lot of strength, she forcibly handed Wu Xi's hand to the blind man, "Grandpa, help her do the math too." ā€

"What's so good about her life, it's just that when she reaches the age to find a suitable person to marry, it's better to count mine." Xu Xing pushed Wu Xi away and put his hand into the blind man's hand.

"Do you still believe this?" Wu Xi asked Xu Xing with his mouth, but Xu Xing ignored her and sat down in front of the blind man seriously.

The blind man held Xu Xing's hand and pondered for a long time, and at the end, he smiled slightly at the front: "Young man, how can your life be understood by ordinary people like me?" You're really embarrassed old man. ā€

"What do you mean?" Ren Le came up around, "Grandpa, can't you count his life?" What about marriage? Marriage can always be calculated, right? ā€

"There are some things that sometimes must be in life, if you blindly force them," he sighed, "I'm afraid it's ......"

"What are you afraid of?" Wu Xi interjected anxiously next to him and asked.

"You can't die well."

Can't end well, can't end well, Wu Xi felt that the sky was spinning for a while, she read these words over and over again in her heart, and she didn't know where she was for a while.

Xu Xing withdrew his hand, "Thank you, sir, I take your words to heart, it's not too early, let's go first." He stuffed the 500 yuan bill into the merit box, and pulled Wu Xi and Ren Le, who were still unsatisfied, out of the small temple.

"Xu Xing, what did he mean by what he just said?" As soon as he got in the car, Wu Xi couldn't wait to ask.

"Xixi, you seem to be more nervous than Xu Xing himself, you behaved very unnaturally in the temple just now, your concern is a bit beyond the scope of ordinary colleagues, right?" Ren Le covered his mouth and kept laughing.

"I don't have it." Wu Xi's face was hot, and he turned his head out the window, "I'm just a little curious." ā€

"I guess he can't figure it out, that's why he said such an ambiguous thing." Xu Xing held the steering wheel expressionlessly.

"You mean he's a liar? How can it be? Everyone in the town knows that the blind grandfather is accurate in fortune telling. ā€

"You also said that it was the whole town, because he already knew the situation in this town well, but when he met an outsider like me, he miscalculated."

Xu Xing's words made Wu Xi feel a little more comfortable, that's right, the old man must be talking nonsense, not to mention that people like Xu Xing don't need to force any marriage at all, even if there is, with his vast magical powers, how can something happen. But now the question is, as Ren Le said, why is she so nervous? No, not only was she nervous, but her soul seemed to be suddenly pulled away when she heard the blind man say that, and she didn't know what she was doing. When did she become so concerned about him? Wu Xi glanced at Xu Xing, who was concentrating on driving, and the unfamiliar feelings she suddenly realized scared her.

Wu Xi, calm down, she warned herself in her heart, even if it is an ordinary friend, you will care, not to mention that Xu Xing is a person who has experienced life and death with you. She temporarily stabilized the army's heart with a reason that she could not convince herself, and forced herself to give up the terrible thought.

"Where do we go next? It's always a bit of a stretch to go home like this. Ren Le rubbed his chin.

"Isn't your grandmother's house in this town? Don't have to go back and have a look? Xu Xing said casually.

"Great, I'm just afraid that you will be bored when you go to the old man's house, so I haven't proposed, if you want to go, we still have time to have dinner in the past."

"I'm also interested in the mansions of the big merchants," he said, glancing at Ren Le, "you lead the way." ā€